With The Beatles

Take 37

PAUL's P.O.V.

So this is bad.

Like very, very bad.

Ringo slapped my hand away from my mouth swiftly and complained, "Will you stop doing that? It's disgusting."

He was talking about me biting my nails, y'know. "I can't help it! This got to be the most insane thing that ever happened in our lives. I didn't even get to part where we time travelled yet, y'know!"

John scoffed, "If being erased from existence still isn't enough to punish us, I'd rather go back to the original timeline and die like a real martyr this time."

"Will you all shut up and calm your nerves down? We're trying to fix something here." George scolded us, his eyes not leaving the computer screen. Beside him was Jude, typing some stuff.

My eyebrows met in confusion so I stood up to see what they were up to, "What are you doing exactly?"

"Research." Jude says, "To see if the Beatles still exist."

Ringo's eyes widened, "What's that suppose to mean?" He did the same and walked towards the computer looking all curious. Unfortunately John couldn't handle the suspense any longer so the four of us are now watching whatever Jude was doing with that machine.

She's currently in Google, that site that was suppose to give information about everything you ask. Her fingers typed on the keyboard to write The Beatles.

"Sh*t." When the results showed up, they were pictures of the beetles insect.

Not giving up by this, she types Paul McCartney.

I swallowed hard at the memory of when I tried doing that myself. I do remember reading the first part of what seems to be an article about me because that showed up, y'know.

But now that the results came, I never got to see it again but some scriptures about Paul the disciple.

"This is a joke, right? Google can't possibly forget about important people. Let alone, the Paul McCartney." I slightly blushed at George's statement to which Jude just shook her head, "Probably just a bug."

Then she types in Queen and the page showed the four musicians that were once here in our position with us before. "Okay, they're still a band."

And nothing changed about their history but the controversy about their possible time travel experience.

Jude typed on the search bar again with another familiar name, Mick Jagger.

"If that didn't show up, I swear I'm gonna drag him down here with us." I snorted at John's remark. "As if you have the power to do that, y'know."

Fortunately, the site showed our good 'ol pal from the 60's...

...who was a successful solo artist and not from the Rolling Stones?!

"How on earth did he go solo?" Ringo questions while we all scratch our heads at the problem in hand.

Jude sighed, "Maybe he wasn't successful with the Rolling Stones." George furrowed his eyebrows, "But they were great."

"John and Paul were supposed to give a song to the band in 1964. They wouldn't gain worldwide success if it weren't for that track." She explains, "But with the Beatles gone..."

I shook my head, "No, no, no, that can't be true. Try searching for John, Ringo, and George, maybe they show up."

Obviously Jude was against the idea because she knew we were really gone. But to reassure that her hunch was right, she typed their names one by one.